Directly under the leather robe was a naked body covered with black scales, and as the only shelter on the body landed, the bones in the flesh of the cuttlefish writhed and increased under the scales, and in a short time it turned into a hideous monster with a shark-like body, but with a human head and limbs.

After completely reverting to the original appearance of the sea spirit, the cuttlefish used the air as seawater and gently swayed its tail, soared into the air, split its big mouth, roared and met the strange insects that swooped down, and its head suddenly became the size of a bark house, swallowing more than a dozen of Zhang Lisheng's insect soldiers into its stomach in just one bite.

"No poisonous juice can be more terrible than my blood," after swallowing the strange worm, the cuttlefish cruined in the air, stretched its neck, and chewed hard with its mouth roaring, "Whoever you are, choosing to come to 'Menge' today is doomed to be a mistake." ”

His triumphant roar seemed to make the flying insects that had changed from diving to circling around him feel dangerous, and they popped out the sharp stingers behind their tails one after another, and launched a concentrated fire attack on the mountain rocks on the ground.

"I am a son of the mountains and forests, a spirit transformed by rocks, and I am more resistant to poison and explosion than the 'swimming fish' in the sea. Looking at the insect soldiers rushing towards him, the earth within a radius of 100 meters at the foot of the mountain rock suddenly rolled violently like boiling water and filled his body.

The 'spirit', who had turned into a rock giant in an instant, waved his big hand stiffly, slapped three or four insect soldiers like a fly, and shook his head, "Cuttlefish, it seems that tonight's visitor is really a fledgling landman, otherwise he would not have made such a ridiculous mistake." ”

"Shanyan, stop talking nonsense. Get out of the way, these tasty little bugs are mine. Seeing his companion slap the insect soldiers in the air flat, the cuttlefish twisted its body and swam in the void to the side of the mountain rock and roared.

"Cuttlefish, when the fish were leaving, they said that they must go all out against any enemy..."

"That's enough, if you're doing your best right now, you won't be rambling so much...", the cuttlefish head showed a nonchalant expression on its head.

At this moment, the size of the more than eighty insect soldiers who had surrounded the two guardian spirits of the 'Menge' tribe suddenly swelled more than thirty times, and their thick stomachs bulged rapidly and exploded silently.

In an instant, the void within an area of about two hundred square meters around the cuttlefish and mountain rock twisted and collapsed one after another. A vacuum is formed.

Two guardian spirits of the 'Menge' tribe. It roared silently in the violent air explosion and slowly cracked.

And when the power of the 'Nine Sons'' 'Void Explosion' was exhausted through the insect soldiers, the surrounding air made an overclocking whistling sound, and it poured into the vacuum where the cuttlefish and the mountain rock stood, directly squeezing the two seriously injured spirits into pieces.

In the distance, the guardian spirit of the Menger tribe was seen to die a tragic death. Zhang Lisheng muttered to himself. "Sometimes wisdom is more useful than brute force. ”。 Expand your body to the limit and transform into a blue-and-yellow giant ten meters tall and covered in square scales. Roaring and rushing towards the totem pole that towered in the distance.

There was no suspense in the battle at this point, the beasts outside the tribe made it impossible for the Menge warriors to use the jungle guerrilla warfare that the Hell people were good at, and in the tribal habitat with limited space, the resistance of these poor natives who had lost the blessing of spirit magic completely turned into a joke of using the mantis arm as a car in front of Zhang Lisheng, who was like a 'self-propelled heavy air cannon'.

After hunting and killing more than 1,000 people, Zhang Lisheng overthrew the 'Menge' totem pole and snatched the annals of the Menge tribe from the leader of the tribal warriors who intended to flee.

He then sat on a totem pole lying on the mud floor, holding the 'Menge Chronicles' in his hand, retracted his body more than two meters high, and drove the bug cart from the swamp to himself.

When the witch worm leaned down and saw that there was nothing on its smooth back, Zhang Lisheng frowned, "Duba is dead..."

"No, great remodeler, you, your devout believers are not dead," a young native with long hands and feet crawled out of the tail of the worm cart in a panic, and looked around at the dead silence of the Menge people in a somewhat stupid manner, "You, you have really conquered the Menge tribe again."

And, and this time, he conquered a tribe of 10,000 people alone, this, this, this..."

"It's nothing, there are only two guardian spirits in Menge, and they are very arrogant..."Zhang Lisheng pouted, "Okay, these are not important now, the important thing is that after I knock down the totem pole of Menge, I am afraid that the beast tide will hit soon."

Now I'll let the bug cart take you back to Tudnan, and you get Tugla ready to turn the Menge into a good man, and when you come back to me, let the bug cart bring some more warriors to watch over the captives. ”

"Yes, obey the Great Reshaper. Duba stood up with an excited look on his face, and climbed onto the witch worm with his hands and feet.

The insect cart galloped away, Zhang Lisheng looked at the Menge people who gritted their teeth around him, feeling that they could almost show real hatred under the light of the bonfire, and moved his legs and feet comfortably, "The next thing is to block the tide of beasts and keep the fruits of victory until dawn." He swelled his body to a height of more than ten meters.

As can be seen from the attacks on the human beings at the 'Shrimp B1 Island' gathering place, the highest destructive front value of the beast tide is in the first hour.

Moreover, the creatures that inhabit the swamps are generally short and docile, and when large creatures from the outside form a tide of beasts to hit the swamps, they often quickly turn to avoid the natural mud traps that are dense here.

Therefore, Zhang Lisheng only hunted two rounds of wild beasts with a continuous cyclone all night, and then ushered in the dawn.

But even so lucky, there were still hundreds of Menge people who died because of poor protection, and more than 30 of the Tudenan warriors who were transported by insect carts were also killed.

But all this sacrifice was completely worth it, when the beast tide subsided, riding on the witch worm, surrounded by hundreds of indigenous believers with spears in hand, taking advantage of the bleak morning sun, driving more than 7,000 Menge people to carry their totem poles, trekking through the jungle into the Tudenan Valley, Zhang Lisheng has become a true legend in the eyes of all Tudenan people.

"Great remodeler, you are the hope of the glory of 'Tudnan', you are the living faith in the hearts of Tudnan..."

"Alright Tugla, go and convert these Menge into Tudnan, and remember, don't spread the news of Menge's demise.

Think about any other tribes near the valley with a population of about 10,000 people, and come in and tell me later. "Zhang Lisheng jumped off the back of the witch insect and slowly walked into the big bark house that enshrined the 'Annals of Tudnan'.

"Yes, Great Reshaper. Tugla kissed Zhang Lisheng and stepped on the shallow footprints on the mud floor, said respectfully, kneeling on the ground until the back of the reshaper disappeared behind the curtain, his face changed, he stood up, and roared loudly: "Brave Menge warrior, Menge's blood pool is ready."

If you don't take refuge in Tudnan, please go to the pit and cut your necks!"

With this shout, the fierce warriors slowly walked out of the Menge with a face like ashes, and without saying a word, they came to the pit that had been dug next to the 'Tudinan Totem Pole', staring at the 'Menge Totem Pole' that was so low that the dust pulled out the war knife on his waist and cut his neck.

The brutal ritual begins with the roar of the Tudnantou and ends with the destruction of the Menge totem pole and the annals of the Horde.

Seeing that the tribe he ruled had changed from 10,000 to more than 17,000, Tughra walked into the big bark house next to the totem pole with the 'Tudnan Annals' in his hand, and knelt down in front of Zhang Lisheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the animal skin, and the image of a huge beast and demon god continued to appear in the void behind him.

"Tugla, is everything going well?" didn't let Tudnan's leader wait long, and the illusion behind Zhang Lisheng slowly disappeared and he opened his eyes.

"All the best, reshapers, a total of seven thousand one hundred and ninety Mengs became Tudnan. ”

"More than 70% absorption rate, that sounds pretty good," Zhang Lisheng smiled in surprise and said something Tughra couldn't understand, "Today I plan to conquer another 10,000 tribes."

What do you think is the right fit?"

"Reshapers, who have conquered 'Menge', the 'Vals' in the mountains and forests to the west are the closest tribe to us. ”

"The tribes in the mountains and forests, then you have to calculate the time, don't make great efforts to knock down their pillars, and after taking the annals of history, they just add a ration to the jungle beast tide. Hearing Tugla's answer, Zhang Lisheng muttered in contemplation, he stood up and thought about it, "Go and ask Tumu to prepare thirty or forty warriors to meet me." ”

"Yes, remodeler. Although he didn't want the powerful creatures in front of him, who didn't know what kind of species of Lu Dao was, to come into contact with his fierce rivals in the tribe, Tugla, who didn't dare to raise any objections in front of Zhang Lisheng, could only kowtow respectfully and stand up and walk out of the bark house.

On that day, Zhang Lisheng repeated his old tricks, still grabbed a hunting team of 'Vals' and refined it into a corpse puppet, breaking through the weak guards when the tribe prayed at night to avoid the beast tide.

Trapping and killing the only forest spirit guarding Vals with insect soldiers, he conquered the tribe at dawn.

Then, as if yesterday's history were repeating itself, the head of Tudnan, after converting eight thousand Vals to his fellow tribesmen, offered the name of the third victim, 'Pavaro', to the Great Reshaper in the bark house dedicated to the 'Annals of the Clans'.

So another day passed, and the number of tribes in the southern Tude tribe exceeded the 30,000 mark, but this time unfortunately because the two 'spirits' guardians of the Pavaro tribe were much more cautious than the 'spirits' that Zhang Lisheng had encountered before, although he finally completed the conquest, but his body was also injured. (To be continued.) )

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